This is a song about "Left"

Bait baby, wait baby

Friend after friend left me

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

But he was lifeless, not a pulse left

Aw man, it's been a ride

Im being pulled left and right

Left her outta the limelight

The rolls-royce, it’s all white

Got nothing left to say

Im im on tha way

That was good shit, is there any left

I know it hurt but life's not perfect

From hollywood to the hood

Promises that had us left assured

Blow trees like a hurricane

Right now using my left brain